Chapter 813 The Yan family is not so stupid

"Why did Song Yanxi go to my house so early in the morning?" Zhuang Shihan was already very annoyed due to long-term lack of sleep. When she heard that someone from the Princess's Mansion went to the Duke's Mansion, she immediately wanted to kill someone.

Bai Qing handed over a cup of calming tea and explained, "Master, calm down. The one who came today was not Princess Yong'an, but her personal maid Zhuzhi."

Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but sneer, "This Song Yanxi is really persistent.

I don't know what's in this old man that's worth her fawning over and over again, and she doesn't feel disgusted."

Bai Qing said, "That Miss Zhuzhi did not go to see the Duke today."

"What girl? She's just a dog that Song Yanxi keeps."

Zhuang Shihan's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, "You sharp-tongued bitch! Sooner or later, I'll pull out all her teeth. Let's see if she dares to bite anyone again!"

She pressed her eyebrows and asked in a cold voice, "So, where did that damn girl go?"

Bai Qing said respectfully, "Miss Zhuzhi went to see Liu Guangzong and Li Zhuang first, and then chatted with Zhuang Fu in the flower hall for a while. In the meantime, Young Master Zhuang also went there."

Thinking of something, he immediately changed his words and said, "Zhuang Wen Ze sat with Miss Zhuzhi for a while and then personally escorted her out the door."

"It's not something that can be put on the table." Zhuang Shihan snorted coldly, her eyes full of disgust. "She's just a maid, yet she's so eager to deliver it in person. After all, she's a thing raised by a small family, and she's short-sighted.

I want to see how the old man can count on this kind of trash to support the Jingguo Mansion."

She looked at Bai Qing and instructed, "From now on, there's no need to tell me about trivial matters like this. You can handle it yourself."

Bai Qing: "But..."

"There's nothing to worry about." Zhuang Shihan interrupted him and said impatiently, "I'm already too busy with the shop to worry about anything else.

If you can't even handle such a small matter, please send someone else."

The thought of getting married next month made her even more upset.

Noticing the change in her expression, before she could ask, Bai Qing took the initiative to say, "The wedding dress for the master's wedding has already been embroidered. More than ten embroiderers are working day and night to ensure that the master's wedding day is not delayed."

Zhuang Shihan nodded and said, "Pick two skilled people to come and help Brother Feng measure the dimensions, so that we don't have to rush to finish the work.

As long as the job is done well, there will be rewards."

Bai Qing lowered his eyes to suppress the coldness in his eyes and replied respectfully, "Yes."

Thinking of how hard he had worked these days, Zhuang Shihan pulled out a five-hundred-liang silver note from a nearby cash box and handed it to him, saying, "Take this and buy some clothes. Don't lose me when you're out and about."

Bai Qing showed joy on his face, "Thank you, Boss."

As he said this, he was about to kneel down and kowtow to her to show his gratitude.

Zhuang Shihan curled the corners of her lips and said, "There's no need to make such a fuss. Just follow me and work hard. You'll definitely benefit from it."

Without waiting for Bai Qing to say anything, she looked more impatient and said, "Go out first. I still have to settle the accounts."

Looking at the densely packed account book in front of her, Zhuang Shihan felt her scalp tingling and her eyeballs swollen and painful.

No wonder modern companies can fool around with anything, but accounting is the top priority.

No one else can understand these account books.

For example, Zhuang Shihan.

What she called checking the accounts was nothing more than looking at the daily totals and roughly estimating how much money Shu Manor had earned in the past half month since it reopened.

She didn't care about the details.

But after all, she learned a lesson from her mistakes. Even though she trusts Bai Qing now, the big payout after the nightly accounts are settled is held tightly in her hands.

The last time she went to the palace, she understood completely that nothing was more reliable than hard-earned money.

As long as she has enough money, Emperor Xuande will definitely find a way to save her life even if all the things she has done are exposed.

After all, no king can resist the temptation of a full treasury.

*

Bai Qing came down from the third floor and went straight to Box No. 1 on the second floor.

Wen Qi was sitting by the window, sipping tea and watching the hustle and bustle on the street, feeling very comfortable.

Hearing the footsteps, he said with interest: "Come over and see what's going on down there."

Bai Qing took a closer look and said respectfully, "Your Highness, they are reading the notice posted by the government."

"Oh?" Wen Qi raised his eyebrows, "What's written on it?"

Bai Qing said respectfully, "I took a quick look when I woke up this morning and it seems some thieves have entered the capital. I told the people to close their doors and windows at night and be on guard against theft."

He paused, then continued, "I suspect it's related to a street robbery that occurred last night."

Seeing that Qi was interested in this, he quickly told him that two thieves had robbed Li Zhuang of his banknotes and beaten him up last night.

He also specifically explained the identities of Li Zhuang and Liu Goudan.

Wen Qi suddenly laughed, "Interesting."

Realizing something, Bai Qing tentatively asked, "Your Highness, do you think this was the work of the Yan family?"

Wen Qi raised his eyes, "The Yan family is not so stupid as to be this stupid."

Bai Qing quickly knelt down and said in panic, "I am a fool. Please calm down, Your Highness."

"Get up and talk." Wen Qi's eyes were cold and he asked in a cold voice, "What did she say to you?"

Bai Qing didn't dare to stand up and conveyed every word Zhuang Shihan had just said.

The reason why he was chosen was not only because he spoke fluent Anguo dialect, but more importantly because he was born with a good memory.

It is no exaggeration to say that you will never forget it once you hear it.

This good memory is also the reason why Zhuang Shihan trusts him more and more now.

Whatever she asked him to do, he would remember it and do it to the best of his ability.

When Wen Qi heard Bai Qing mention that Zhuang Shihan had ordered someone to measure Lin Tingfeng's body, his face suddenly turned cold.

The teacup in his hand was placed heavily on the table with a bang.

A sneer appeared on his lips, "She really plans to marry that loser."

Bai Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Highness, I dare to say that the princess seems to still have feelings for Lin Tingfeng."

Facing Wen Qi's piercing cold eyes, he said stiffly, "Today, the princess didn't call Lin Tingfeng by his full name."

He has been with Zhuang Shihan for some time. He can't say how well he knows her, but he remembers some of her speaking habits.

What he was most proud of was his good memory.

It had been a long time since she had called Lin Tingfeng so lovingly.

Even when she mentioned him, her tone was much lighter than before, and there was a faint smile in her eyes.

Wen Qi smiled instead of getting angry, staring at Bai Qing and said, "Well done."

Unable to guess his current mood, Bai Qing could only bite the bullet and ask, "Your Highness, what about taking Lin Tingfeng's body?"

"Measure." Wen Qi's lips curled up with a sarcastic smile, "Have someone arrange for two embroiderers to come to the post station and measure me carefully."

Bai Qing was filled with astonishment, and after a while he respectfully replied "Yes".

*

"Mommy, hold me, Daddy stinks!" Jiaojiao's eyes lit up when she saw Song Yanxi.

Mo Jinchuan said helplessly: "This girl, I specially took a shower and changed clothes before going out."

Jiaojiao snorted softly and said without turning her head: "Daddy's body stinks and it smells fishy."

Hearing this, Song Yanxi paused in her embrace and raised her eyebrows to look at Mo Jinchuan, who also realized something.

He has nothing to say?